My family just couldn't wait, I should have seen it coming What a nice conspiracy, what a nice surprise But now it's all too late I am six feet under, It's so very hard to breathe My family they put me here in a coffin made of glass So I can see them in their glory or they can see me in my misery They're standing all around my grave Six feet under, I'm in a coffin made of glass Six feet under, It's so very hard to breathe Six feet under, I'm in a coffin made of glass Six feet under, It's so very hard to breathe My hands are turning blue while my nails are turning to Red Looking up into faces of greed I'm sweating cold and white with fear Sinister smiles... upon their lips One of them is waving me goodbye I am six feet under, It's so very hard to breathe My lovely sister is laughing at me, I cannot hear but I can see Now she is kicking soil, into my face I swear I will return to haunt her Six feet under, I'm in a coffin made of glass Six feet under, It's so very hard to breathe My hands are turning blue while my nails are turning to RedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
